C74 My name is xu lang

Zhao Wenjie, who was dressed neatly, stared intently at Xu Lang, afraid that he would turn around. Fortunately, she had finished wearing her clothes, so she was still rather honest, just that the amount of clothes she had on him was too little. She said unhappily with a blushing face: "Hey, you can turn around now, but shouldn't you be wearing your clothes?"

Xu Lang wiped his nose